One Piece: Starting By Playing Gilgamesh Template. Chapter 48 48: Splitting Heaven and Earth! The Primordial Wo

"Mongrels!"

"Open your eyes and look carefully!"

"This is the Noble Phantasm I relied on the most in the ancient war!"

Kazama Haruto gripped the golden key tightly in his right hand. As his words fell, the key began to rotate continuously, before being enveloped in a mass of golden light.

From within that radiance—

An overwhelming sharpness burst forth in waves.

Crimson-gold sword energy tore through the surrounding space, leaving behind countless jagged fractures.

Centered around Kazama Haruto—

The entire stretch of sky within a hundred ters was entirely ripped apart.

Cracks spread everywhere like a spider's web—

Grotesque and terrifying.

Along with that unmatched sharpness—

A terrifying energy surged upward at an astonishing rate.

This power was so overwhelming that the Observation Haki of Sakazuki, Kuzan, and Borsalino scread in warning!

The golden light faded.

In its place—

A crimson, ominous aura spread outward, covering a thousand ters.

That blood-red presence surged endlessly from Kazama Haruto's hand—

As countless crimson lightning serpents danced wildly through the air.

And in his hand—

The golden key had vanished.

In its place—

Was a sword.

A blade with a golden hilt—

And a pitch-black body as deep as the abyss.

Crimson patterns ran across its surface, dazzling yet sinister.

All the raging crimson energy—

All the violent lightning—

Originated from this single blade.

"Buzz—buzz—"

The supre black blade Yoru, resting on Dracule Mihawk's back, began to tremble uneasily—

As if acknowledging inferiority.

Mihawk himself was shaken to the core.

Gently placing a hand on Yoru, he spoke in an unsteady voice:

"So even you… can feel it…"

"This unmatched sharpness… this absolute power…"

Fervor.

As a swordsman standing at the very peak of the seas—

Mihawk's obsession with the blade had reached an almost fanatical level.

Though he could not judge Kazama Haruto's swordsmanship—

That crimson blade alone—

Was enough to ignite an uncontrollable excitent within him.

For years—

He and everyone else on the seas had believed—

That the Supre Grade Blades were the pinnacle of all weapons.

That nothing could surpass them.

But now—

He had seen it.

With his own eyes!

Holding the Sword of Rupture—

A faint smile appeared on Kazama Haruto's lips as he looked down upon the three Admirals.

"Mongrels… to witness the power of Ea…"

"You should consider it an honor!"

"Rumble—!"

As he spoke—

The crimson aura surged even more violently.

Raising the Sword of Rupture—

He slowly pointed it toward Sakazuki and the others.

"Awaken… O Sword of Genesis!"

"After four thousand years—"

"Show this world your power once more!"

"The beginning of heaven and earth—!"

"The Primordial World!!!"

The mont his final words fell—

The entire world trembled.

A low, resonant hum echoed across the heavens.

Then—

Invisible energy erupted outward—

Shattering space itself.

Wave after wave of unseen force surged violently in all directions.

Before Kazama Haruto—

Hundreds of ters of space collapsed entirely—

Turning into a fractured void that devoured everything, impossible to cross!

In an instant—

That unstoppable energy reached the three Admirals.

"teor Volcano!"

"Ice Age!"

"Yasakani no Magatama!"

Already prepared—

Sakazuki, Kuzan, and Borsalino unleashed their full power at once!

Magma teors, freezing tides, and golden light filled the sky—

Three Admiral-level attacks intertwined into a devastating storm.

Even a Yonko-level fighter—

Would not dare take such an assault lightly!

And yet—

What happened next—

Left everyone utterly horrified.

The mont their attacks touched that invisible force—

They shattered.

Without warning—

Without resistance—

They broke apart like fractured space itself!

The raging magma teors—

Did not even have ti to explode—

Before being torn into countless fragnts.

Dark, chaotic currents surged violently—

Devouring everything.

Ice, light, magma—

Before that abyss-like force—

They barely stirred the air—

Before being entirely consud.

Only faint flickers of light remained within the endless darkness.

Exploding photons—

Freezing currents—

Molten eruptions—

None of them could escape.

That suffocating void—

Swallowed everything whole.

Darkness spread across the sky—

Like blooming black holes twisting through the heavens.

Even the colors of the world—

Seed to be erased.

And at that mont—

Everyone present—

Was frozen in absolute shock.

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